Food: Randomly set up stalls, even the little guy is drooling.

"What you're saying seems to make sense, but it's all fallacies." Elementary school student Zhang Zixuan squeezed to the front of the crowd.

"No matter what your reasons were for reporting others in the past, this time, your motives for reporting Boss Lu are impure!" Zhang Zixuan said. "Even I, an elementary school student, know that what you're saying, though seemingly reasonable, is actually wrong."

The onlookers all turned their attention to the elementary school students.

"When Boss Lu's business was at its peak, you sent people to investigate him! You just wanted to ruin his customer base! You didn't even have any evidence, yet you directly slandered him."

"If you have any doubts, you can simply take a sample and test it! Any problems will be found! Your report without evidence is just jealousy!"

It has to be my little brother, he said everything I wanted to say! Lu Feng gave Zhang Zixuan a thumbs up in his heart. I've decided to treat you to chicken cutlets for a month! Oh wait, there are only three days left.

Aunt Gao's imposing manner was broken by a primary school student.

Zhang Zixuan continued, "The problem you reported doesn't exist, so Boss Lu should continue operating! As for whether there are other issues, that's for the law enforcement officers to handle! It has nothing to do with you; it's just that your business has been affected!"

"But the choice is made by each customer, not you! They decide what they want to eat! You can make it tastier and more appealing to beat them, but definitely not by reporting them!"

"Clap clap clap!" Applause rang out from the audience.

Zhang Zixuan then realized that he had been too conspicuous and quickly retreated to his friends' side.

Du Siqi gave him a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Brother Xuan, you're awesome!"

Aunt Gao stood there stunned, unsure how to answer. She had thought she was a righteous whistleblower, but she hadn't received everyone's approval.

"Quiet down, everyone!" Song Liao finally ended the farce. "That's enough for now. Sorry to have bothered everyone. We will continue testing, and the results will be available tomorrow. Boss Lu, you can set up your stall as usual."

[Successfully escaped the predicament, proved innocence, and completed the side quest.]

[Reward: 5000 RMB in cash (directly deposited into the host's bank account), +1 Mystery Recipe for this week's mission, to be distributed after the mission concludes.]

At 8 p.m., the aroma of fried chicken cutlets once again lingered at the entrance of the fitness center.

Lu Feng put the semi-finished product into the oil, then took out the fried chicken cutlets, brushed them with sauce, and put them in a bag.

They handed them out one by one to Li Manwu, Mr. Wang (who had been invited for 3,000 yuan), Fang Yuan, Zhang Zixuan, and several other children.

"Haha, there's no need for you to treat me to fried chicken cutlets." Mr. Wang chuckled after receiving the 3000 yuan transfer. "You've already spent a lot of money to treat me, so there's no need to be so polite."

"However..." Mr. Wang took a deep breath; it did indeed smell delicious. "Since you're so enthusiastic, I'll give it a try."

He took a bite, and his taste buds exploded instantly.

"This is so delicious!" Mr. Wang never eats fried chicken cutlets from roadside stalls, but he has tried KFC before. This texture and flavor are truly addictive!

Fang Yuan, Lu Feng's good friend, took a bite and was equally shocked. He looked at Lu Feng and said, "You mean, you can make this delicious food after just learning? If you have this skill, why did you need to look for a job before?"

Zhang Zixuan once again got his moment in the spotlight, asking each word carefully, "I'm just asking, how are you guys doing?!"

"It's so delicious, so delicious, I don't even want to talk anymore, Brother Xuan." The kids nodded and buried their heads in their rice.

Smelling the aroma, more customers came to the stall, and soon a long queue formed again at the fried chicken cutlet stand.

Meanwhile, the light food stalls on the side were even less busy.

"Aunt Gao's actions have ruined our business. And she herself is just quitting today," Amei said speechlessly.

Next to her, Aunt Gao's stall cart was gone.

Yang Yuyan gave a wry smile. "That kid wasn't wrong. We chose to sell light meals here to cater to our customers' tastes. Their fried chicken cutlets are relatively light and delicious, so it's no wonder they all go there."

"I just think you can know a person's face but not their heart." Amei sighed. "I always thought Aunt Gao was quiet, but I never expected her to be so thoughtful."

The three looked at each other in silence; they probably earned even less today. Setting up a stall was out of necessity to make a living, and the fundamental reason Aunt Gao stepped forward to report it was because she couldn't earn any money.

Their worries were actually a bit unnecessary; nobody knew that Lu Feng would only be selling here for a week.

The sky was getting dark.

[Weekly task, completed on day four (188/160).]

Lu Feng carried three servings of fried chicken cutlets to the light food stall.

"Sisters, I'm sorry to have bothered you these past five days." Lu Feng was very polite as he handed each of Yang Yuyan and the other two a serving. "I really didn't expect that selling fried chicken cutlets would affect you. I'm also very sorry about today's incident. This isn't about a few hundred yuan; no one would tolerate something like this."

"You can try my chicken cutlet without worry, it definitely doesn't contain any illegal additives," Lu Feng said sincerely. "I'll continue to set up shop for another day tomorrow, and you can also tell that auntie that I won't be here starting the day after tomorrow."

"Selling so well? You're not selling next week?" Amei was a little surprised; it seemed there was no reason for the other party to come and tell such a lie.

"Yes, whether you believe it or not, you'll find out next Monday." Lu Feng looked at Yang Yuyan, "Thanks to this sister's reminder, I was able to make some preparations in advance. Otherwise, without the registration card, the law enforcement officers wouldn't have let me set up the stall."

Lu Feng didn't intend to say anything more to them. He waved his hand, turned around, and pushed his stall away.

Amei looked at the fried chicken cutlet in her hand, which had smelled delicious these past few days. "It's been handed to me, might as well eat it."

One bite! Fragrant, crispy, and tender—absolutely delicious! In that instant, Amei had no doubt that such skill was worth buying again for any food lover.

"Oh my god, Sister Yuyan, Sister Liu, you should try some."

Sister Liu took a bite, closed her eyes, and savored it for a while before saying, "Aunt Gao is skilled, but she didn't lose unjustly."

"Yes." Yang Yuyan ate her fried chicken cutlet and already understood that in the face of absolute deliciousness, all schemes were meaningless. Even if they stopped them for a day, with such a taste, how could they not sell it anywhere?

Even the best wine needs advertising; it's difficult to gain initial recognition. But the best wine doesn't need advertising; once one person tastes it, word spreads like wildfire, and the problem is solved without any effort.

While they were still sighing, Lu Feng felt a pang of heartache as he looked at his mobile banking app!

Who knows? I just paid 3000 yuan out of my pocket!

He wanted to slap himself. What was he trying to prove?! 2000 would have been enough, but he had to insist on adding another 1000 within 10 minutes!

Listen to this, is this something a poor person should say?